Chapter 164 The secret technique of winding mountains, breeding and controlling poisonous insects!
The raindrops in the forest were sparse at first, but soon became noisy, like jade beads falling on the plate, and then the raindrops were like pillars.
In just a moment, the ground in the woods was soaked.
People are also soaked.
“Let’s go, don’t stay under the tree, go to Manglongding.”
Qinzhou shouted.
The sudden heavy rain was so heavy that it almost drowned his voice.
In less than ten minutes, it was already extremely dark. There were flashes of lightning in the sky from time to time, and the thunder was deafening.
Both the Black Tiger and the Monkey King were restless, trembling, and extremely frightened.
With such a heavy rain, there was no shelter in the forest. Chen Yang was already soaked in the rain.
There is no shelter under the trees from the rain, and they are easily struck by lightning.
I didn’t dare to stay, so I quickly said hello, took the monkeys and dogs, and ran to Manglongding in the heavy rain.
……
Manglongding.
There is a platform here. The part of the platform against the cliff is sunken in. It is not exposed to heavy rain and can be sheltered from the rain.
When Jiang Xiaofan and the others came here last time, some of the dry firewood they picked up was piled here, which came in handy.
Hurry up and light the fire and change your clothes.
"Crash..."
The rain was pouring down.
Standing on the top of Manglong Peak and looking out of the mountain, it seems that there is a rain curtain between the sky and the earth.
Chen Yang looked towards the rice noodle ditch.
In the direction of Mi Nian Ditch, a white mist surged up and spread upward, almost reaching Long Tuo Trough.
On this day, things really change.
It was still over 40 degrees Celsius just now, and the sun was scorching hot, but now the wind and rain are blowing, and it actually feels a little cold.
The dogs and monkeys huddled in the corner, surrounding the black tiger and the monkey king. The two looked outside the mountain, the fear in their eyes unable to be concealed at all.
It was just a rain and a few thunders. How could it scare them like this?
"Old man, tell me, is there something that has been blessed by good fortune?" Chen Yang asked coldly.
He didn't believe in these things before, but now that he has experienced some things, he believes it to death.
Qinzhou sat shirtless by the fire, smoking cigarettes, "Ask me, who should I ask?"
"Don't you understand quite well? ”
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "You said, I killed the Cockscomb Snake and the Snake King, and I also captured He Shishi. Is there anything else in this mountain that can make a fortune?"
Yong Qinzhou In other words, this thunderstorm did not come for Black Tiger and the others.
Black Tiger and the others have just gained spirituality, and they have become a climate, but there is still a long way to go before they achieve destiny.
The cobra king from before may have been blessed by nature, but it was already killed by Chen Yang.
Except for the Snake King, none of the other spiritual species that Chen Yang knew about seemed to have the conditions to achieve good fortune and attract thunder from the sky.
Is it possible that there are some powerful beings in that Mi Nian Valley or in this Qishan Mountain that I don't know about?
"Boom!"
At this moment, a flash of lightning illuminated the faces of the two people, and then there was another thunder explosion.
It makes people's hearts tremble.
Qinzhou exhaled a puff of white smoke, "This thunderstorm is indeed strange, but haven't you noticed that Qishan does not seem to be the center of this heavy rain."
Chen Yang frowned.
Qinzhou stretched out his cigarette pole and pointed toward the outside of the mountain.
In the distance, there is the shadow of a large mountain. The sky over there is cloudier and darker.
Thunder and lightning flashed from time to time, as if cracks were torn open in the space, and dazzling arcs of light fell towards the mountain from time to time.
“Bamianshan?”
Chen Yang's frown deepened.
Having seen Bamian Mountain up close yesterday, he could certainly recognize it. The huge shadow between heaven and earth was none other than Bamian Mountain holding hands with Qishan.
“Ahem...”
Qinzhou took a deep breath, but was choked by the cigarette and kept coughing.
Chen Yang stared at Bamian Mountain in the distance.
He thought again of the letter written by old principal Chen Jingyun to the old man, which mentioned Bamian Mountain, the underground palace in the mountain, and the mysterious existence in the underground palace.
Could it be that thing?
Thinking of this, his eyes became deep.
Chen Jingyun was looking for He Shiwu and went to Bamian Mountain. In the underground palace, he did find He Shiwu, but he was attacked by a mysterious being.
The letter did not say what the thing was, but Chen Jingyun's fear of that thing was revealed between the lines.
So, that stuff is strong.
Since He Shiwu appeared in the underground palace, she must know the identity of that thing.
If you find an opportunity, you have to cross-examine carefully.
I’m not sure it’s He Shiwu’s friend.
……
It rained heavily for most of the day.
It didn’t stop until after three o’clock in the afternoon.
The clouds have cleared and the sky has become somewhat clear, but the sun has not come out.
The direction of Bamian Mountain is still surrounded by dark clouds, and thunder can be heard from time to time.
The rain over there may still be falling.
...
After the heavy rain, the mountain forest was completely cleaned.
No matter how good the black tiger's nose is, it will be difficult to find traces of the white ferret by smell.
Qinzhou is very depressed.
Criticize the weather.
But what's the use of scolding? If it doesn't work, it won't work. In the huge mountain forest, God knows where that white ferret will hide?
The Black Tiger and the Monkey King finally recovered. Their moods were the same as the weather. The clouds dissipated and they began to be active again.
“Woof!”
The black tiger took the group of dogs and embarked on the way home. For a moment, it was majestic again.
The Monkey King took his group of monkeys, separated from Chen Yang, and returned to the mountains and forests.
For it, the mountains and forests are its destination, and Chen Yang may only be regarded as a friend and a passerby.
……
When we arrived at Miaozigang, it was still early, a little after five in the afternoon.
"Old man, do you want to compete in foot strength competition again?"
After taking a short rest in the Snake King Temple, Chen Yang asked Qinzhou jokingly.
When Qinzhou heard this, a black line streaked across his forehead.
"Who wants to compete with you."
Chen Yang responded with a roll of his eyes. He was completely uninterested now.
On this trip to Mi Nian Gou, I experienced a lot of dangers, but I didn’t seem to get many benefits.
Although he got Blind Pang's relics as he wished and drank the precious blood of the Snake King, his physical condition improved a lot, but he still couldn't be happy.
"Are you worried?"
Chen Yang looked at him jokingly, "Isn't it just a white ferret? Why do you act like you've lost love?"
Qinzhou smiled bitterly. , shook his head, "It has nothing to do with Bai Ma, I just feel a little uneasy."
He looked towards the direction of Bamian Mountain again, and the sky over there was still cloudy, just like his mood. coil.
Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly, "Do you know anything about Bamian Mountain?"
"I don't know."
Qinzhou shook his head, "I just don't know why, I'm just a little irritable and palpitating."
Chen Yang was doubtful.
“Let’s go, try to get down the mountain tonight!”
Qinzhou stretched, stood up, and put that uneasiness behind him. ……
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Centipede Ridge.
"Why is there a cave here? Did you come here that day?"
The entrance of Feng'er Cave in Qinzhou was a bit messy. I thought about how hard I had climbed the mountain that day, but was robbed by Chen Yang. Take the initiative and react immediately.
Chen Yang smiled and said nothing.
"Good boy, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't even ask."
Chen Yang's words made Qinzhou blow his beard.
Just when he was about to say something, Chen Yang had already entered the cave surrounded by dogs.
"You brat."
Qinzhou laughed and cursed, then walked in.
Maybe it’s because of the rain, but the cave is even cooler.
It was very dark inside the cave, with accumulated water dripping down through the cracks in the rocks, and the moisture was very heavy.
“Be careful where you step, there are a lot of centipedes in this cave.”
The scene of being chased by a centipede a few days ago was still vivid in his mind, so Chen Yang reminded him.
"Oh, it's rare that you, a child, know how to care about others."
Qinzhou walked behind, stroking his beard and comforting him.
"I told Black Tiger."
"..."
The smile on Qin Zhou's face froze. This kid couldn't speak anymore. What do you mean, I'm not as good as a dog?
"This is..."
They came to the place where the animal carcasses were hung.
Qinzhou stopped and shined the flashlight upwards, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
I saw many animal carcasses hanging on the cave wall, some had dried, some had rotted, and many were fresh.
There were many black bugs clinging to it.
Centipede.
Densely packed with countless centipedes.
Seeing this scene, Qinzhou still felt his scalp numb even though he was used to it.
There are also many centipedes climbing on the surrounding cave walls, approaching the corpses above.
There was a sparse sound in the ears, and the person listening felt a little scared.
“What the hell, all the centipedes in Centipede Ridge are here?” Qinzhou exclaimed.
After rain, in the evening, and in wet weather, centipedes like to come out of their holes to look for food.
But so many centipedes, all gathered together, are really scary.
The dogs seemed to feel the danger and did not dare to move forward.
Black Tiger also stood there, his eyes shining in the darkness.
The expression on Chen Yang's face became a little strange.
Why are there more corpses on the cave wall?
Looking carefully, it seems that there are really many.
He vaguely remembered that when he came last time, there were not as many corpses on the cave wall as now.
The most conspicuous thing is the carcass of a wild boar.
He was certain that there were no wild boar carcasses hanging on the cave wall before.
This wild boar seemed to have died not long ago, with blood dripping from it and still fresh. It had the most centipedes crawling around on it.
In addition, there is the most suspicious place.
When passing by here the day before yesterday, a monkey corpse fell. He remembered it very clearly.
However, at this moment, the place where the monkey's body fell was empty.
Was it eaten by a centipede?
Or is it being cleaned up?
If it is eaten, it is impossible that all the bones will be left. Are the teeth of these centipedes so good?
Chen Yang frowned, feeling that this matter might not be simple.
At first, he always thought that these corpses were captured by He Shiwu and hung here.
But now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.
After all, He Shiwu had been captured by himself.
The previous corpses may be related to He Shiwu, but the ones that suddenly appeared later are not sure.
“Evil door.”
Qinzhou's face was ashen, and he seemed to have seen something.
Chen Yang looked at him.
Qinzhou hesitated for a while, "A very typical insect-raising technique."
"Insect-raising technique?"
A strange color flashed across Chen Yang's eyes.
Qinzhou said, "In the mountain panning industry, some people like to raise spiritual beasts, some like to raise spiritual plants, and of course there are also people who find a new way and like to raise insects."
"In the mountain panning technique, there is one, that is Those who specialize in raising and controlling insects use special methods to control the insects to a certain extent..."
...
Hearing this, Chen Yang thought A big locust tree.
The tree was full of caterpillars. Just now, thinking back on it, Chen Yang had goosebumps all over his body.
Chen Yang said, "Do you know anyone who is good at raising insects?"
Qinzhou looked up and kept secret, "Let's go out first, don't disturb these insects."
Two. Individuals and a group of dogs left quietly.
After coming out of the cave and seeing the light of day, Qinzhou let out a long sigh of relief.
We came to the big rock where we rested that day.
"Huh!"
Qinzhou jumped up, sat on the stone, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
“Insects are no better than other spiritual creatures. They have very low IQ and are the most difficult to control. In the art of panning, the art of raising and controlling insects is the trickiest and most difficult to learn. I once had the pleasure to watch I read some books on this subject, but gave up in the end.”
“However, once you master the art of raising insects, it is much better than raising spiritual beasts. Most of these people raise poisonous insects. In particular, some flying poisonous insects are fed by special means to enhance their toxicity. When fighting with people, they are released, overwhelming and lethal..."
...
Chen Yang thought of his bee control skills, which seemed to have the same purpose.
Qinzhou Road, "There are not many people who learn the art of raising insects in the winding mountains. As far as I know, one family among the eight winding mountains in Shu still retains the complete inheritance of the art of raising insects..."
“Which family?”
“Lingyun Mountain, the Zhao family.”
“Oh?”
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "Lingyun Mountain? Is it the Lingyun Mountain of Luoshan Giant Buddha?"
"Yes, that Lingyun Mountain."
Qinzhou picked him up again "Someone once ranked the Eight Meridians, and the Zhao family can be regarded as the first of the Eight Meridians. However, they are ranked first not because of their huge power, but because they are strong enough individually."
< br>"The Zhao family is not popular and has a small number of people. There are only two or three people in each generation. Maybe they follow the elite route and focus on quality rather than quantity. Although they are small, they are all masters..."
“The Zhao family are all proficient in the art of raising and controlling insects. Ordinary Panshan lay people will basically stay away from people named Zhao.”
"Of course, when I say all this, I don't mean that the insect farmers in this cave are members of the Zhao family. The world is so big that the art of insect farming is not unique to the Zhao family..."
… …
Qinzhou talked eloquently and told Chen Yang a lot.
After hearing this, Chen Yang was a little confused, "What I don't understand is, why does this person come to Qishan to raise insects?"
Assuming that this person is a member of the Zhao family, all the way from , came from Luoshan to Lingjiang, to such a small mountain village, to Qishan to raise insects, why bother?
The most indispensable thing in Shu is mountains. Why go so far? Lingyun Mountain can't support it?
(End of this chapter)